In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

Since ancient times, Silla, as a small country, has always been a subsidiary of other countries.

Even in modern times, this situation has not changed.

However, every person in the Great Silla Republic has a dream of a great country in their heart!

This can be seen from their country names.

It is the only country in the world that uses the word "big" in its name.

As the strongest man in Silla, Kim Heechul has extreme national sentiments.

During this trip to Foggy Valley, he had already sworn to everyone when he came.

He must seize the source of God and become an Ypsilon-level powerhouse!

"As long as I become Ypsilon, no one will dare to ignore our existence."

"At that time, Silla will no longer be a vassal of Huaxu Kingdom or Columbia."

"The people of our country can also stand proudly."

“Silla’s fate rests on my shoulders, Kim Heechul!”

He didn't act blindly.

His ability index is as high as 9500 points. Even if he is placed in the Hell Locks, he can still be ranked at the bottom of the list.

Such strength made him think that he was qualified to covet the source of God in Fog Valley.

As long as he doesn't meet the top masters from the two regions of Huaxu Kingdom, he will definitely be able to fight.

A roar broke out from Jin Heechul's mouth.

"Spirit of the Tiger God!"

White light began to envelope his body.

The shadow of a huge white tiger appeared behind him, and its roar was deafening.

"Shh!"

Jin Heechul disappeared in front of Qinglong's eyes at a dizzying speed.

Qinglong's eyes became a little serious.

His left hand hung in front of him, and his right hand held a broad knife at his side.

"Tiger-kill-punch!"

A dazzling white light struck from the left side of Qinglong.

Qinglong's peripheral vision only felt that the space on the left was only dazzling white, and at the same time, a huge tiger stared at him, opening its ferocious mouth to attack him!

Qinglong felt a strong sense of killing, and he subconsciously waved his left fist to block it.

A huge force hit his arm, making a dull sound like a bell or drum.

Jin Heechul's pupils shrank slightly in the shadow of the white tiger.

His full blow was blocked so easily by the opponent.

Qinglong's feet didn't even move an inch.

"Descendants of the Sun, White Tiger Kills!"

Kim Heechul withdrew his fists slightly, and then a round of continuous attacks that were almost impossible to detect with the naked eye came towards Qinglong.

Qinglong still stood where he was, facing Jin Heechul sideways.

Facing Jin Heechul's turbulent attack, he only did one thing - he blocked his left hand in front of him, and then swung it like a breeze blowing through the willows.

Jin Heechul's speed was very fast, but Qinglong's speed seemed a bit slow.

But no matter how fast Jin Heechul was, his fists could not break through Qinglong's defense, and they were all blocked by Qinglong with one hand.

After Jin Heechul fired hundreds of punches in a row, he was almost sweating!

"The power of the Bear God!"

He changed the way fighting was fought.

The white tiger shadow around his body slowly dissipated and turned into the shadow of a brown bear.

When he took action again, his arm collided with Qinglong's arm.

"Crack!"

The bones of the two people collided, making a crisp sound like a metal collision.

"Oh?"

Qinglong felt the change in Jin Heechul.

His speed became slower, but his strength became stronger.

"An enhanced alien, but with two different powers, right?"

"It's pretty strong."

Qinglong made an evaluation of Kim Heechul in his heart.

But he didn't rush to fight back. Instead, he held the knife in his right hand and defended with his left hand only.

But the knife in his right hand brought huge pressure to Jin Heechul.

Kim Heechul's throat started to become a little dry.

Because from beginning to end, Qinglong did not show any extraordinary abilities.

It is as if an old farmer is just repeating simple farming actions.

Back to Basics.

Only these four words can describe Qinglong at this time.

"Who the hell are you...?"

After Jin Heechul fired hundreds of punches, he finally ran out of energy and stepped back dozens of steps.

His eyes were fixed on Qinglong, and he asked in a deep voice the suspicion in his heart.

"Chaos in the Jiangnan Region, or the Four Spirits in the East China Sea Region?"

Qinglong looked at him silently.

"Why are your hands shaking?"

He looked at Jin Heechul's right hand hidden behind his back and asked lightly.

Jin Heechul's face looked a little ugly.

It was obvious that he was taking the initiative to attack, but every punch he struck seemed to hit a heavy metal plate.

He saw that Qinglong was safe and sound, but his hands had probably turned blue.

"I don't want to make too much noise."

Qinglong's tone was as calm as if he was chatting with the air.

"You leave here now, and I can pretend this never happened."

"You should understand," he glanced at Kim Heechul, "you are no match for me."

These words sent chills down Kim Heechul's back.

From the beginning to the end, Qinglong showed a kind of contempt for him.

No, that's not even contempt.

Because of contempt, you need to care first.

But Qinglong treated him like air.

This greatly humiliated Kim Heechul's fragile self-esteem.

Moreover, he didn't believe Qinglong's words at all.

Because once he escapes at this time, Qinglong may sneak up on him from behind.

These days, few people talk about martial ethics.

Many people like to cheat and sneak attacks.

"Don't be too rampant!"

Jin Heechul shouted in a low voice: "I'm not the only one around here. As long as the noise here gets louder, strangers from our joint force will come over soon!"

"No matter how powerful you are, if we swarm you, you may not be able to kill us all!"

Qinglong sighed helplessly.

"Then what do you want?"

Jin Heechul's eyes glanced at the source elf not far away.

He swallowed with a gulp.

Then he stretched out two fingers towards Qinglong: "Two, I only want two! I'll give you the rest."

Qinglong let out a long sigh.

"Then there's no way."

He moved his arms and then raised them.

Kim Heechul's powers have been raised to their strongest state.

"Come on, it's you who will attack now!"

The next moment, Qinglong's left arm suddenly swelled.

After a brief moment, his body turned into an extremely uncoordinated form.

The human body has an arm like a sky pillar.

That arm broke through the combat uniform and broke through the thick poisonous miasma, just like Sun Wukong's sea-fixing needle.

At a glance, it is hundreds of meters long!

Jin Heechul was stunned for a moment. How had he ever seen such a terrifying giant?

"boom!"

The huge arm fell down like a pillar of heaven collapsing.

A terrifying sound like an earthquake rang out across the edge of the foggy valley, and a huge and deep gap opened in the ground.

Jin Heechul had no resistance at all and was directly smashed into a puddle of flesh.